Storm Dylan knocked my training plans on the head today. It was seriously windy out there, and it just didn’t seem terribly wise to go for a run along the canal – not with all those trees around, ready to have bits blown off at a moment’s notice!
So instead Cameron and I went to the gym. He did impressive things with weights, I ran on the treadmill. For. Eight. Miles.
I don’t like the treadmill. Not even for half an hour, never mind eight miles.
Never mind, it kept my training on track and thta’s what matters.
So, that’s 2017 drawing to a close. I hope that youv’e managed to find something to enjoy in these photographs over the year, and that you have a wonderful 2018!